"What Then?"Bessie Porter Head."He is counting on you."He has need of your lifeIn the thick of the strife;For that weak one may fallIf you fail at His call.He is counting on you,If you fail Him — What then?"He is counting on you."On your silver and gold,On that treasure you hold;On that treasure still kept,Though the doubt o'er you swept."Is this gold not all mine?""Lord, I knew it was Thine."He is counting on you,If you fail Him — What then?"He is counting on you."On a love that will shareIn His burden of prayer;For the souls He has boughtWith His life-blood; and soughtThrough His sorrow and painTo win "Home" yet again.He is counting on you,If you fail Him — What then?"He is counting on you."On life, money and prayer;And "the day shall declare"If you let Him have allIn response to His call;Or if He in that day,To your sorrow must say,"I had counted on you,But you failed Me" — What then?"He is counting on you."Oh! the wonder and grace,To look Christ in the faceAnd not be ashamed;For you gave what He claimed,And you laid down your allFor His sake — at His call.He had counted on you,And you failed not — What then?”